Apollo's jorney!
As Apollo came to the gloomy, cold, frightening, frozen forest he felt a bump go down his spin. As he steped into the goopy, slippery moss Apollo's feet sunk into the creepy green moss. Next as he walked through the misty, dark he looked at the old leafless spicky trees.It was misty and loonly. But Apollo was determend to find his beloved wife. He keepet traveling though the wood step by step he discovered a new frightening thing. As he saw a shadow of light he ran has fast as posible, but as he ran he triped on a wolf shaped log. As he looked down he realised that the log was a dead wolf. He heard a wistle made by the wind he new he was getting closer. 
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